Ruthless Vengeance: The Retribution Duet, Book 2 by Imogen Wells

Author:Imogen Wells [Wells, Imogen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-05-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Zak

We climb into Maddox’s BMW, and I snap my seatbelt on as Maddox moves off down the drive. As we turn out into the road, I ask, “Do you think Kavanagh’s right and Rogers and Noah are working with James?”

“I’ve no fucking idea, but if he is right then we have a bigger problem than any of us thought.”

He’s not wrong on that front because everyone knows having someone with the ability to pull some strings gives you an edge over your rivals in this business but having someone with that much clout on your side will blow your biggest rivals out the water. It also begs the question of what the fuck is James involved in if he’s happy to swim with the shark that is Rogers.

Maddox chucks his phone into my lap. “Look for a message from B with the details of the warehouse owner. I think it’s time we pay them a little visit.”

I find the message quickly and put the address in the satnav, and it doesn’t take long before we are driving past the address, checking it out while we look for a parking space. As with most roads in London, there’s nowhere to park unless you have a permit.

We find a disabled bay a little up the road and park there. The house is a bay fronted Victorian terrace and seems well maintained. This guy, whoever he is probably doesn’t know anything and simply rented his warehouse out.

After our own warehouse got hit twice, we started renting one, but the last time there were only four people who knew about that warehouse. That means someone somewhere opened their mouth.

Now that there’s a question mark over not only Rocky but Bowser too as they were the other two people to know about the warehouse, we need to check out every other avenue.

Maddox bangs on the door. I can tell he’s pissed. Some of the shit we just discussed means things are a damn sight more complicated than we thought. We haven’t even broached the subject of the info Marchant shared with us.

Kavanagh has to have been the guy that Marchant overheard talking to Rogers. And if what Roxy told us earlier is true then, he’s been playing Rogers to keep him close.

It’s the weekend and still early, so it’s not a surprise when a guy answers the door wearing tartan slippers and a towelling robe.

Maddox doesn’t waste a second and forces his way in as soon as the door is open far enough. The man hollers and yells—that is until Maddox claps a hand over his mouth while the other grips his throat, not only preventing him from anymore shouting but breathing is a little difficult too. It seems Mad has reached his capacity for bullshit today.

“Shut the fuck up, Mr Jenkins. Do you think you can manage that?” Maddox asks, and I watch as his eyes almost pop out of his head when he uses his name. The fact he can’t breathe probably isn’t helping.

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